Your face has fallen sad now, for you know the time is nigh. But when I must remove your wings and you, you must try to fly. Come sail your ships around me and burn your bridges down. We make a little history, baby, every time you come around.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 68 | 2024-09-12 17:01:40 | 90.57 | 97% |
| 64 | 2024-09-11 17:16:56 | 84.82 | 95.5% |